We cycled around 50km from the mayors`s house to the border, an uphill of 1100m (up to an altitude of 1800m)
with beautiful views, the higher we got. Crossing the border was easy
though very muddy (ever cycled 50m though chocolate mousse?).
This
was our first view of Iran, the city down there is Piranshar. We tried
to camp up here, about 5km from the border because we could tell that
rain was coming, but were repeatedly warned to leave, and so we finally
cycled down. A few hundred meters before reaching the perfect spot in
the meadow, my chain got stuck in the crank. While I was busy trying to
get my chain out, Albert was stopped by a man who kept pointing at the
number "6" on his watch, mimicking some animal that would come down from
the mountain and bite our legs..... uuaahhh..
(We didn`t see the monster, but I think they were bats)
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